User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-2207385-20110726175209

Inside Redwall abbey Abbot Tier is enjoying the view of the forest from the top of one of the walls, he feels the gentle breeze carrase his black and grey fur, he looks to the earth and shakes his head, "I can feel it..........the earth..............preparing for something..................horrible." Tier kept his gaze on the earth when an otter slowly began to creep up from behind, "Tier!" The Abbot jumped in surprise and looked behind him, he saw who it was, it was an otter of brown shiny fur with a few spots of grey, he was muscled all over his body and wore nothing but some pants with a yellow belt, his fur on the top of his head, looked exactly like that of a hedghogs, he carried a stick that was made with the most intricate patterns and designs. Tier looked at his friend and laughed, "Nice to see you Thoras, tell me.......how are the volunteers and the status around the Abbey?" Thoras smiles, "Great, I made sure to give them a few pointers and to keep getting them ready, and as for the status around us, we haven't found anythng suspecious, were still keeping a lookout for any sign of trouble though." Tier sighed releifed, "Good, keep doing that, I'll stay here a bit longer." Thoras gave a nod and left, Tier kept on watchng the forest from the wall of they Abbey, "..................If my intuition is right I fear for all of us....................oh I hope I'm wrong."